Atsushi getting phantom pain from injuries that no longer exist.
Because Atsushi's ability has allowed him to survive, but never has it let him heal.
He's woken up and screamed grasping what should be a stump but is his leg.
He knows where every single scar should be. He's felt every stab, every burn even if only one actual scar remains.
Atsushi's foot hurts and he can feel the cool metal of the hammer in his hand like it's mocking him.
It's worse after Shibusawa, Atsushi can feel electricity dance across his skin and chokes back a sob. It's like he's burning from the inside out but he just smiles.
Atsushi who's asked what hurts and he just laughs because it's everywhere, all the time.
Because the mental ghosts of his past won't leave Atsushi alone, so why would the physical ones?
Here we go y'all, one year of relating to this sad sack
Something I find interesting is that instead of some of my favorites becoming hear me outs, every single favorite character of mine becomes my child. This is made better by the fact that in my friend group, we call each other 'mother' or 'child'. In short, our family has expanded beyond this dimension and has become some sort of cosmic entity that consumes fictional characters into a sort of familial hivemind.
Hey, Wake Up by fwlo fits Siffrin and the rest of the party so well dude
(I keep imagining specifically Odile and Siffrin but like... it fits all of them I'm just insane about those two in particular)
ALSO GO LISTEN TO IT AND THEIR OTHER SONGS FWLO IS AMAZING
https://youtu.be/io6AWAhPzaM?si=p67QM0Y5b0XTsTaG
What if Atsushi knows sign language?? Like in the orphanage the kids would use it to communicate sometimes without the staff knowing, so even if Atsushi wasn't involved he gradually learned sign language to find out where to sneak food, good hiding spots if something happens, and how to get away easily if you do something. He knows how to sign fast too cause the kids would cut deals with Atsushi that if he used the fact that he was much scrawnier than the other kids to do something, then they would split something, mostly food though. So he can sign fast, fluently, and easily understand it even if it's rushed or unclear to most.
Hi, my name is Mosab , and I’m from Gaza. Life here has been harder than I could ever imagine, but today I’m sharing my story with hope in my heart, because your kindness has already given us so much strength.
This journey hasn’t been easy. The war has taken 25 family members from us—25 beautiful souls we loved deeply. Their laughter, their presence, their love… all of it is gone, leaving behind memories that are both precious and painful. Every day, I carry the weight of their loss, but I also carry their spirit, which gives me the strength to keep going.
Our Journey So Far When I first reached out, I couldn’t have imagined we’d make it this far. Thanks to your incredible kindness, we’ve reached 19,800 out of 30,000. Your support has been a light in these difficult times, and we are so deeply grateful for every single contribution.
But the road ahead is still challenging. Every day, we’re reminded of how much we’ve lost and how much we still need to rebuild.
Here’s what life in Gaza looks like for my family right now: 🏠 Safety: The uncertainty of tomorrow weighs heavily on us. 😢 Loss: The absence of the 25 family members we’ve lost is a pain we carry every moment. 💔 Dreams on Hold: The future feels so far away when survival takes all our strength.
How You Can Help Us Cross the Finish Line Even the smallest act of kindness can make a difference:
$5 might not seem like much, but it could mean a meal, clean water, or a tiny bit of hope for my family.
Can’t donate? Reblog this post to help us reach someone who can. Every share matters more than you know.
Why Your Support Matters Your kindness isn’t just about helping us meet our goal—it’s about reminding us that we’re not alone in this fight. It’s about hope. It’s about survival. And it’s about giving my family a chance to rebuild our lives, even in the face of unimaginable loss.
Thank you for helping us get this far. Your generosity and compassion have already brought us closer to a better tomorrow, and for that, I’m endlessly grateful.
With all my love and gratitude, Mosab and Family ❤️
Yes yes yes if you can comment please do!! I'm still working over my shyness over commenting myself but it's so nice to write a comment to tell the author how much you loved it. As an author myself, I am also giggling like a school girl when I get one
I want everyone to know that this is me every time someone drops a comment on something I've written:
I made a poem for math class and it actually turned out good sooooo
*throws it and runs*
God; a wall
A heart; abhorrent
An aspect; false
Her faith; doubtful
'Deviation engaged;
Diabolical end'
In her breaking
Hope emerged
To beyond tide;
Run now, children
why did this show up when I was writing that tag
what happens in in stars and time?????
I stumbled upon a website that allows you to blend any colors evenly no matter how opposite on the spectrum they are.
sharing the knowledge
very helpful art resource
BSD and ISAT brain rotting rn multishipper :P @astralspensreblogs if you wanna see the random stuff I like
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